style="font-size:15px;"> Here, here!
Ludolph.
Be ready to obey me; anon thou shalt
Bear a soft message for me for the hour
Draws near when I must make a winding up
Of bridal Mysteries a fine-spun vengeance!
Carve it on my Tomb, that when I rest beneath
Men shall confess This Prince was gulled and cheated,
But from the ashes of disgrace he rose
More than a fiery Phoenix and did burn
His ignominy up in purging fires
Did I not send, Sir, but a moment past,
For my Father?
Gersa.
You did.
Ludolph.
Perhaps ’twould be
Much better he came not.
Gersa.
He enters now!
Enter OTHO, ERMINIA, ETHELBERT, SIGIFRED, and Physician.
Ludolph.
O thou good Man, against whose sacred head
I was a mad conspirator, chiefly too
For the sake of my fair newly wedded wife,
Now to be punish’d, do not look so sad!
Those charitable eyes will thaw my heart,
Those tears will wash away a just resolve,
A verdict ten times sworn! Awake awake
Put on a judge’s brow, and use a tongue
Made iron-stern by habit! Thou shalt see
A deed to be applauded, ‘scribed in gold!
Join a loud voice to mine, and so denounce
What I alone will execute!
Otho.
Dear son,
What is it? By your father’s love, I sue
That it be nothing merciless!
Ludolph.
To that demon?
Not so! No! She is in temple-stall
Being garnish’d for the sacrifice, and I,
The Priest of Justice, will immolate her
Upon the altar of wrath! She stings me through!-
Even as the worm doth feed upon the nut,
So she, a scorpion, preys upon my brain!
I feel her gnawing here! Let her but vanish,
Then, father, I will lead your legions forth,
Compact in steeled squares, and speared files,
And bid our trumpets speak a fell rebuke
To nations drows’d in peace!
Otho.
Tomorrow, Son,
Be your word law forget to-day
Ludolph. I will
When I have finish ‘d it now! now! I’m pight,
Tight-footed for the deed!
Erminia.
Alas! Alas!
Ludolph.
What Angel’s voice is that? Erminia!
Ah! gentlest creature, whose sweet innocence
Was almost murder’d; I am penitent,
Wilt thou forgive me? And thou, holy Man,
Good Ethelbert, shall I die in peace with you?
Erminia. Die, my lord!
Ludolph.
I feel it possible.
Otho.
Physician?
Physician.
I fear me he is past my skill.
Otho.
Not so!
Ludolph.
I see it, I see it I have been wandering
Half-mad not right here I forget my purpose.
Bestir, bestir, Auranthe! ha! ha! ha!
Youngster! Page! go bid them drag her to me!
Obey! This shall finish it! [Draws a dagger.
Otho.
O my Son! my Son!
Sigifred.
This must not be stop there!
Ludolph.
Am I obey’d?
A little talk with her no harm haste ! haste !
[Exit Page.
Set her before me never fear I can strike.
Several Voices. My Lord! My Lord!
Gersa.
Good Prince!
Ludolph.
Why do ye trouble me? out-out-out away!
There she is! take that! and that! no, no-
That’s not well done Where is she?
The doors open. Enter Page. Several women are seen grouped
about AURANTHE in the inner room.
Page.
Alas! My Lord, my Lord! they cannot move her!
Her arms are stiff, her fingers clench’d and cold
Ludolph.
